Having the same problem, big old corvette warship sitting in the middle of space... a big target
EDIT: Problem solved, I screwed up the name of the Turbolasers and the anti-fighter lasers in the hardpoint codding (that'll teach me to code in the middle of the night)
Statemeant: you cannot stop me you cannot harm me, in order to do that I would need to stop being one of you; I have concluded that this is something I am willing to accept!
In short you have just shown me your soft meatbag-like underbellies and said “HK-47 please shot me repeatedly there until I die!”
Last edited by Slipstreme; 07-07-2006 at 04:49 AM.